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Kyrie eleison
Kyrie eleison
Christe eleison
In the hour of my distress
When temptations me oppress
And when I my sins confess
Sweet Spirit, comfort me
When I lie within my bed
Sick in heart and sick in head
And with doubts discomforted
Sweet Spirit, comfort me
When I′m tossed about
Either with despair or doubt
Yet before the glass be out
Sweet Spirit, comfort me
When the tempter me pursues
With the sins of all my youth
And hath damned me with untruth
Sweet Spirit, comfort me
When the flames and hellish cries
Fright my ears and fright my eyes
And all terrors me surprise
Sweet Spirit, comfort me
Now and at the hour of my death
Sweet Spirit, comfort me
When the judgment is revealed
And that open which once sealed
When to you I have appealed
Sweet Spirit, comfort me
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